Pruned the grape, cleared some dry grass, cleaned the chicken coop.
Considered the old apple tree,
it is time for it to come down.
Continued the planning of a guild for under the apple tree.
Noticed the chickens are almost done molting.
Tasted the sorrel;
Tart and lemony.
Didn't get the straw moved off the front porch.
Another day in the garden...